“It is an honor to meet you, Coyote,” she said, bowing slightly. That might make him feel better after her unintended insult. He did seem rather harmless. And kind of cute, for a dog.
“Olympus is far from here. Across the sea, upon a mountain, near a place the mortals call Greece.” Artemis wasn’t certain exactly how far Greece was from this place. Distance rarely mattered when you traveled through Concept.
“What is this place called? A Norse acquaintance told me it was here, but not what it was called. And he failed to mention talking animals at all.” She wondered how hard it would be to eat something you just had a conversation with.